Name: Nerthus Age: 31yo 6'3 Foot size: 13US Race: orc Background: Nerthus was born to a religious tribe around the middle of a civil war between orcs and elves. While growing up, she left the church trained in the art of combat and was sent to the frontlines in her early teens. she dismissed the tribe's non-violent ways and engaged in war crimes, but not limiting to pillaging, ransacking homes, and even killing civilians caught in the middle. It wasn't till her mid 20's where she nearly choked an elf child to death. It shook her enough to start wandering why she was doing the things she does and why she let the "might make right mantra" dictate almost most of her life after leaving the tribe. As far as she remembers most of her victims had been adults up to that point and hadn't come across a kid till now.  At the end of the civil war, she fled from the battlefield and lived most of her late 20's isolated in a neighboring forest. Around that time, she formed her own village she named